Hamilton x Reader [DISCONTINUED]

Aaron Burr x Reader - Warmth

Summary: Aaron is being a hoe
Triggers: angst, cussing ?
Time period: present
Note: oddly similar to ssbf ( the Philip one ) also wow I posted

One hand on her hip and the other in her hand.
Eyes fondly looking into hers.
Lips erupt in a big, silly grin.

As you stared at your best friend, Aaron Burr, you couldn't help but get jealous at the fact that he was so close with Theodosia, your.. acquaintance. Gritting your teeth, you felt your hands curl into fists. Aaron finished laughing at whatever joke she'd just finished, and looked at you. " (Y/N), what's wrong? "

You quickly stopped both motions and smiles innocently. " What do you mean? Nothing's wrong. " You silently begged that he wouldn't question further.

Before he could respond, Thomas Jefferson tugged your sleeve. " Babe, c'mon, let's go talk, " he murmured, glaring daggers at Burr. He pulled you around the corner, James Madison trailing close behind.

Thomas groaned, gripping his poofy hair in his hand. " I can't believe Theo is trying to ruin my OTP. I can't have that happening. Nope. "

He shivered, and cringed. James' eyes widened, " I have a plan. It may be odd, but I'm sure it'll work if you want to keep the OTP alive, " he said to Thomas. You stared at the two, shaking your head, chuckling.

" (Y/N), fake date Jefferson. See if he's confused or anything. Then, bam. You got the man of your dreams. " You sighed, " Do I have any say in this? " Both of them looked at each other, then looked back at you, shaking their heads no.

The next day you were on Jefferson's arm walking around campus. Pet names were exchanged, hugs and kisses. Being so close, it wasn't much of an issue.

If looks could kill, Thomas would be dead. As you and him walked up, Aaron was dangerously staring at him. When you guys got closer, he smiled at you, grabbing your hand and tugging you away from Thomas.

" Hey, (Y/N)! " he smiled, tenderly massaging your hand with both of his. You raised an eyebrow, " Hello, Aaron. " He wrapped an arm around your waist, " How are you today? " he asked.

" I'm great, " you utter, slightly shifting out of his grip. You murmured " see you later " to Thomas and walked away.

Tugging the hood of your sweater over your head, you sighed, feet clunking against the ground. You felt a hand on your shoulder, and turned around quickly, readying your fists to see it was only Aaron.

" What's wrong, (Y/N)? " Burr asked, obviously very concerned. He slipped his hand into yours, and you quickly tugged it away. " Nothing. "

The week went dragging by. Theodosia and Aaron seemed to be only getting closer; now they were exchanging hugs and cheek kisses. By now, your anger was beyond controllable. He'd also seemed jealous of you and Thomas; so what was going on?

Tugging on the fabric of your sweater, you pondered this below a tree as you worked on your homework. It was a beyond confusing situation.

The sun's rays melted down onto you through the leaves of the tree, causing you to sigh contentedly. The warmth engulfed you in a hug as though you were being hugged by Mother Nature herself. The breeze kept it nice and cool outside.

Little did you know, Aaron was pondering something too, behind the tree, as he watched the (H/C) beauty stare up. How would he tell her? He sighed, and stepped out from behind said tree. An eye opened as you heard the soft crush of grass.

You looked Aaron up and down, before opening the other eye and sighing. " Hi, Aaron, where's Theodosia? " He guiltily looked down, and sat down next to you.

" We're not attached at the hip. We're not even dating, " he chuckled, looking at you. You sighed, " Fun. "

" Are you feeling fine? " he asked, thinking about hugging you to make you feel better before deciding against it. He sheepishly bit his fingernail.

" Why are you toying with my emotions? " you deadpanned, sinking against the tree. You avoided eye contact by staring down at your shoes. " Toying with your emotions? What do you mean? "

" You've been hugging and kissing on Theo, and then it's like, you're trying to hold my hand and hug me and stuff. Who do you want? " you sighed, nuzzling your face into your sweater sleeve.

He chuckled, " Listen. She did the same thing Jefferson did, which he confessed you guys aren't actually dating, by the way. She told me to make you jealous, " he murmured, slapping a hand on his face.

" Whhhyyy? Oh god, " you huff and giggle, " Alright, I'm sorry. "

" I'm sorry too, " he blushed and smiled, grabbing your hand and intertwining your fingers. You shifted and pressed your back against his chest, " How about we forget that ever happened and just date? "

" Sounds good to me, " Aaron said, leaning down and pressing a kiss to your lips.